Film Noir. The Case of the Chinchilla. She walked into the room with a glint in her eye. I knew what she wanted. My Chinchilla. My Golden Chinchilla. I never realized how far she'd go to make it her own.........my mistake.
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Entry: MooCow.
She clung to me, hysterical with grief, outraged by her loss. Poor kid. She didn't seem to realize the world was changing, and for the worse. And there, with her there arms wrapped around me weeping and pleading for my help, all I could think was....what the hell is a chinchilla anyways?
Entry: Bits.
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